This blog chronicles the sex-capades and wild side of my alter ego. Denoted as SHE (my pussy) controls my actions in the boudoir. This is her story. In the mix, you will also find the personal sweet moments between my boyfriend as well as the conflicts that our families, friends & exes add to the scenario.

About Me

Name::Platinum Pussy

From::The Boudoir, Everywhere, United States

This blog tells the tales of my wild side, the erotic, passionate, freaky, crazy side that is SHE. It is sexually explicit, and at the end of the day, it's just a Diary of my Pussy.

Friday, March 30, 2007

Sugasm

The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #73? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the linklist within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s PicksBig-Titted Muses (http://middleurge.blogspot.com)“In the span of fifteen seconds, these two lovers instantly own the room, the camera, the cock.”

Make it happen (http://junohenry.wordpress.com)“Dip two strawberries in the chocolate, eat one and feed me the other.”

Water, Water Everywhere… (http://thismuse.blogspot.com)“He pauses there, feeling the weight in his hands, then soaps my breasts, rubbing the nipples between his fingers and thumb.”

Friday, March 23, 2007

Paradise

For some reason the last couple of days, work has gotten in both our ways. We both end up falling asleep in each other's arms, night after night only to wake up early the next morning to head to work all over again, have full productive days and come home exhausted.

But this morning, it was different. We were both off. Lovely. Actually, it was more than lovely. It was AMAZING. In caps.

I awoke to the warm, sensuous caress of Danny. His face was buried in my neck, licking and nibbling at my enticing and sensitive spots. His hands were trailing lightly across my skin, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. I could sense that SHE was arising from slumber and I sighed happily. My period was finally over, which meant that this morning, I was going to get devoured. Thoroughly.

As if reading my mind Danny kissed me full on the mouth, filling me with more delicious heat. "I love you, mon ange," he whispered softly in my mouth. His tongue played slowly with mine arising each one of my senses until I was clinging to him in passionate abandon. He divested me of the rest of my underwear, my thong panties carelessly thrown and hanging crookedly off the lamp. His kisses were so divine, so all encompassing, so passionate and filled with desire that I opened up willingly, like a flower to the sun.

He kept kissing me, working slowly down my body, one delicious inch at a time. He savored me and I stretched, arching my back in total surrender. He took his time, gently teasing and tasting me, forcing me to do naught but accept his ministrations. He paused over my heated flesh and my nipples peaked harder, as if they weren't tight buds of anticipation all ready. With a smile and a glimmer in his obsidian gaze, his full lips covered my quivering right breast. Mmmm, so good. He captured my nipple gently and swirled his tongue around it, silently promising me that he was going to wreck much more havoc on my pussy. His hands were everywhere, teasing here, caressing there, leaving me waiting and wanting, almost begging to be sated.

SHE clenched in anticipation and I could sense that I was already wet. He switched to my other breast, murmuring sweet endearments above my heated flesh and watching me all the well. I couldn't stop looking at him, so magnetic was his look, so mesmerizing was his touch. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and urged him south, almost about to force his face down into my pussy.

He knew I was burning with desire, but he would not be rushed. I had teased and tortured him with my blowjobs all week long, and I could tell from the tightly leashed passion in his eyes that he was holding himself fully in check---and that I was going to have to pay the piper. His teeth grazed my abdomen and I held back a moan, determined not to let him know how much this foreplay was driving me insane. My hands belied my voice however, as they were tightly bunched in the sheets and my legs tightly clamped around him.

"Oh Danny," I pleaded as I forced myself to relax. "Please hurry," I begged in a harsh whisper. He complied by licking my hip bone, teasing me there with his lips as well. He took his time, laving and licking all over my pubes, my thighs and my butt. He turned me over until my stomach was flat on the bed, my ass sticking in the air. I kept moaning and moaning, burying my face in the pillow to keep from crying out louder.

The heat of his breath reached my pussy before his lips did. I was so ready, so wet, so heated that I knew that I was about to fall off the precipice of desire in that single moment. His lips touched my lower lips, and instantly, I shattered into a million little fragments. He continued the caress, even though his face was already rapidly getting coated with my cum. He licked and laved, kissed and sucked until seconds later I was coming again. I

The position was wickedly provocative as I couldn't see what he was doing, I could only feel him. He spread my thighs wider and stuck his tongue in my pussy. His finger was doing wild circle on the other side of my clit, driving me deeper and deeper into the abyss of transcendental delight. I ached up against him, trying desperately to retain some semblance of control, but he would not be denied.

I kept coming unto his face, over and over again, until I felt streams of cum pouring down my thighs like molten lava. He buried his face in it, revelling in my essence, unperturbed that his face was totally coated with me. His wicked tongue wrecked wicked wonders all through my body with intense motions designed to drive me wild. I let myself go completely and crested the waves, riding each orgasm to it's full completion.

It wasn't until after my eighth orgasm that a huge wet spot right under me and the coldness of it sent a wondrous shock through my system. On watery limbs I raised myself up slowly, opening my eyes in surprise. "Is that all me?" I asked. He nodded, a wide Cheshire grin on his face.

"That was just an appetizer my love," he promised darkly. I gulped. Danny laughed and got up, handing me a glass of water to replenish my juices. I drank it eagerly, savoring the coolness trickling down my throat. Which reminded me of something else that I wanted trickling down my throat.

Danny sensed the gleam in my eye as I approached him. I wrapped my fingers around his turgid, big cock and it pulsed upwards as if greeting me. I smiled, licking my lips in eager anticipation. Oh yeah baby. I bent my head to the task, tasting him just as fully as he had tasted me. I got in a dozen licks and sucks before Danny decided that this mini-break was over and it was time for me to get devoured all over again. I actually pouted, annoyed that I couldn't get his cock into my mouth for much longer. "Later," he promised with a grin as he thrust me down on the bed.

This time, he placed me laying supine and able to see him. Pleasure, sweet and pure started at the touch of his mouth once again on my heated pussy. SHE was as enthralled as I was and I came again, shattering into one huge erogenous zone of ecstasy. His fingers continued to play with me, plying me one by one. I felt as if I was assailed by myriad tongues, all lapping slowly, then quickly, building up the bonfire of desire. I gave myself into all the sensations, from the heat of his breath to the full softness of his lips. I wanted it all. And I got it all.

I came again and again, over and over, delicious orgasm on top of delicious orgasm. "I love the way you taste, my heart," he murmured in my slick wet folds, causing more shivers of exuberant joy to lace over my whole body. "I love you," he continued, watching me with those hazel eyes revelling in our connection the same way I watched him.

For the third time we had to move over, for there was another huge wet spot on the scarlet sheets. My fingers tangled in his hair and and arched yet again, rending the air with my screams of ecstasy. I started having multiple orgasms as he continued lapping, sucking and frolicking with my clitoris and g-spots...just knowing where they were and how to make me cum. His face was shiny with my essence, coated and fully saturated with the full symphony of my orgasms. 19...and counting.

"It's so lonely this way," I pleaded for the umpteenth time, begging him to come into me and share this paradise with me. "I want you inside of me. I want us to be one," I stated simply, locking his gaze with mine.

He agreed with one hard push, thrusting himself into me so effortlessly and filling me so completely that I couldn't help but latch tightly onto him and cry out. We were both caught even more in the dizzying ecstasy of our completion. "Oh. My. God. O!" I screamed as he thrust into my slick, wet depths. He drove into me again and again, deep thrusts that burst into my molten core, searing me and leaving me shouting high into the heavens as stars flashed in front of my eyes. I was in ultimate paradise and moments later he joined me. Our bodies tightened as one and the fire between us exploded into the heavens.

We floated to the earth slowly, both unable to think, unable to speak, unable to move. All we could do was bask in the moment, and in the full manifestation of the great love we had.

The top 20 Most Passionate Encounters. Last updated 05/23/07Highest # of Orgasms in one encounter: Me=51, Him=5# of times the Pussy got Slayed=8 (as in so slayed SHE didn't want/couldn't have sex for days after...)# of times the Cock got Whipped=9 (as in so whipped that he couldn't help but cum right then and there...)

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Pussy Games

"You are so in for it," he promised darkly moments later. "Oh relax. You can come into my pussy in a few hours," I laughed as trailed my fingers against his jaw. "Hours?" he said with a smile of dark satisfaction. I hurriedly amended that but it was too late. It was my turn to be in the hot seat.

He pushed me down on the bed slowly and started kissing me. With butterfly kisses intermingled with tiny nips and licks, he had me melting in his arms. I was so ready. He placed other kisses on my cheeks, neck and collarbone, taking interminable moments as his hands played with every inch of my body. I grew wetter with every passing moment, until I was desperate to feel his hard length inside of me. Even though the choice had been mine, I regretted for a second letting him cum.

His kisses continued, leaving me mewling helplessly as his lips closed around the sensitive skin on my chest and abdomen. I was writhing under him, my nipples burning to be kissed, but he had purposefully left them alone, making me burn more. The more he laved and kissed, the more I got swept with raw, intense sensations. My fingers curled in his curly locks and I tried to drag him closer to me so I could grind against him.

It was in that moment that my pelvis touched his groin that I realised that he had gotten hard again. Rock hard. Lovely. "Looks like you are ready... come in me right now," I demanded with almost a shout. I thought he wouldn't comply, just to pay me back for my ball play earlier, but he relented and slid his hand between my legs, parting my slick folds and urging his cock into me.

I clung to him, mewling helplessly. His hard, thick head prodded me with insistent, delicious friction and he wasn't even all the way in when I convulsed in the heat of my first orgasm. He fed the rest in deeply, inch by mind blowing inch and I got caught up in another wave of ecstasy. Delicious waves of passion, love and orgasmic delight rose over me as I filled the air with my satisfied moans. Who says payback has to be evil?

My nails scored against his back involuntarily and my pussy walls clenched tightly around him, searing him just as fully as he was lancing me. He started thrusting then, slowly and gently at first, then gradually increasing pressure as my passion increased. I kept riding wave upon wave, orgasm upon orgasm. Delicious ecstasy rolled over me and I clung to him. He filled me completely and my pussy held him tightly, never letting him go the way my heart would never let him go.

His phone rang, jangling loudly in the room. We both stared at it in surprise. Danny flipped it open with one hand, miming for me to be quiet...it was his mom. He kept thrusting into me though, even while he was talking to her. She was on her way, 10 minutes away, coming over to play tennis. It was hard for me to hold in my moans of ecstasy, especially since with that posture he was hitting all my g-spots effortlessly but I valiantly tried, burying my face in a pillow.

As soon as he hung up another orgasm ripped through me so suddenly and intensely that I screamed out loudly in a wild sound that rent the air. My back arched and flung me into him and I clung on tightly, as if I was cast adrift in a storm of passion and he was my only anchor. I lay whimpering under his ministrations and he milked every single orgasm he could get out of me in the next 5 minutes and each one was as delicious and all encompassing as the last.

Finally, when his phone rang again the second time, he let himself go and poured a modest gift into me, exploding into hot intense spurts of love.

I curled under him, wishing we had time to cuddle yet realising that he only had 5 minutes to get dressed and meet his mom. "I love you," he whispered as he kissed my brow, leaving me bereft of his tender embrace.

It all started with me reading the finale to the Overeducated Nympho's blowjob series. I don't know if it was a combo of what she said or how she said it, but reading it made me so fucking horny. I wanted Danny's cock and I wanted it right then and there. So I went cock hunting.

He was in the bathroom, finishing up his meticulous nightly toilette. "Hey, are you ready to come to bed?" he asked me barely paying me any mind. I stripped off all my clothes in an instant, revealing nothing but chocolaty skin, legs for days and and white lacy boy shorts. "Almost," I stated emphatically enough that he glanced over at me. The double-take was instantaneous and he dropped everything he was doing and headed over to where I was standing.

We stood for a few seconds just inches apart. He held my gaze so passionately and that just made me wetter. Oh yeah, he was so in for it. As if reading the challenge in my eyes, Danny kissed me slowly, sensuously, sensing that in that one deep, hot kiss he would have me in the palm of his hand. That would have worked seven minutes ago before I read the blog--but right now, in this minute? SHE wanted his cock. Right now.

"Down. Now," I ordered in a voice that brooked no complaint. Almost too eagerly Danny followed my instructions. Oh yeah....he so wanted it.

I slid down his body and dropped his boxers in one smooth motion. His cock was already semi-hard and I could smell the warm, masculine scent of him. I buried my face in his crotch and licked his balls. This evening, I was going to play with his balls. With my balls. My hands circled them slowly, probably tickling him. I licked and kissed them at the same time, watching the round firmness of their shape. They were so soft, so pliable and I just felt like massaging them over and over again. I let my lips do the work instead, and I kissed them softly. Licking and sucking, kissing and flicking.

Danny moaned softly. Oh yeah, he was totally loving it, I could tell that he was drunk on my touch, on my feel and my passion. I took my time, playing with his ball sac as if it was the only part of his body that existed in my scope. Tenderly and gently I laved them, until finally his hard hot cock demanded my attention. I don't know what it is, but there is something about Danny's cock---just his cock, that begs me to wrap my cock sucking lips all around them.

With one last kiss I headed north and twirled my tongue around the tip of his cock. When it was wet enough, I looked up at him, licking his cock like it was an ice cream cone. He watched me with half lidded eyes, as if trying to stay on this level and yet let himself go. A delicious shiver rocked through me and I know that he felt it as well. My mouth stayed on him, wet and demanding, sucking and slathering, begging him for everything he could give.

With hot, velvety strokes of my tongue, I left no inch of him untasted. He grabbed my head, urging me to go faster and harder, but the pace was mine to set, and he was in for more delicious energy before I was done with him.

My boobs grazed across his thighs, my nipples tightly peaked with passion. I was so aroused, burning just as much as he was. Over and over again I kissed him, laved him, loved him up and loved him down. I built the fires gently, fanning them higher and higher and then with a diabolical twist of my tongue against his frenulum I beat them down. My right hand eased up and down his long shaft and I took him in deep, until my eyes were tearing with the effort. Even then I couldn't get him all the way in, but this was no deterrent to my passion. I kept at it with nice long deep strokes, just the way he loves it.

Danny couldn't help himself anymore and had to join into the furor. He thrust his cock in synchrony with my movements and I couldn't help but moan louder. I so love it when he does that. His hand was tangled in my hair while the other was kneading my breasts, teasing my nipples in exhilaration. This just excited me more and my pressure increased as I threw my other hand into the mix, working the flow of my mouth, my tongue, my body and hands all in one beautiful and erotic symphony.

"I want to fuck you," he stated simply as he tried to pull away. I tightened my hold around him, ignoring his request. SHE didn't mind waiting until later because SHE sensed that I needed his cock more. I feasted on him like he was ambrosia from the gods. He was almost over the edge, I could sense it, and I couldn't relent in my efforts until he came. My lips teased him more, begging for it, demanding his release and my deep, relentless motions were driving him delirious with desire.

He responded to me with all the explosive passion that I sensed earlier was tightly sheathed in him and flooded his juices all in my mouth. He rose up under me, his muscles locking, clenching and shuddering and still I kept my mouth locked on his cock. I teased him with light butterfly kisses, rocking his orgasmic pleasure and taking it to new heights. I swallowed everything in one shot and gazed at him with cum smeared all over my lips.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Sleepy Tales

Danny does this thing when we are in bed that totally rocks my socks. He will be fast asleep, perhaps even snoring even, and yet when he stirs, it's to rub or pat one of my more sexy body parts. With his eyes closed and in a totally unconscious state, my baby will hone in on the perfect curves of my ass or my boobs, massaging it gently until he slips again into deeper REM sleep.

Sometimes he will even stir more fully and open his eyes, smiling sleepily up at me as if he'd been dreaming of me. "I love you," he'll say huskily followed by a slow, sultry butterfly kiss and then moments later drift off to sleep.

If I'm the one stirring, he comforts me, letting me readjust my position and then settling his big, warm, hard body all around mine like a cocoon. In addition to that, he stays close and holds me all through the night. I'm a rough sleeper and usually all over the place, I've been known to kick whoever is unfortunate enough to share my bed. But when I'm in his arms I settle down into sedate warmth. He's a great spooner, breathing softly on my neck, kissing the nape of it anytime he wakes as if to soothe me. I just lay there at times thinking how lucky I am, how happy and spoiled.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Rug Burn

We were both home for the day and had just eaten lunch. Danny had been telling me about his drive home from the bank. Something about his description turned me on. It wasn't what he was saying, it was the way he said it. He can be quite descriptive when talking about his road rages, to the point that he emasculates the retarded drivers that try to go against him.

"Hmmm," I said, staring at his mouth, at the way his lips curved when he said fuck. Oh yeah, fuck! SHE trilled in response. He didn't notice my abstract mindedness, and just kept talking. "I was all over him on the road, didn't let him go," he continued. Hells yeah, you can be all over me you sexy, foine ass thing you, SHE continued. I tried to focus, I really did, but I felt like I was having two conversations in one and I found the more he talked the less I could focus. Mmmm, those lips, I want them all over me, stop talking and come to mama!

Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I slowly pushed him backwards until he was heading towards the living room away from the large bay windows. "What is it?" he asked, even though I could tell from his gaze that he knew my intentions. "Lay down on the floor. Right now," I ordered in a bossy voice. He complied almost too eagerly, but this wasn't enough to kill my moxie.

I took his belt off with dexterity and snapped his buttons off one by one. Within moments he was totally naked on the floor. Nekkid...just the way I like him. I shed my clothes just as easily, and saw him watch me the minute my bra snapped off and my breasts tumbled out of their lacy casement. He wanted my nipple in his mouth, I could tell---but I wasn't ready to be distracted, not yet.

With single minded devotion, I placed kisses on his neck and jaw, then trailed downwards, taking my time and placing butterfly kisses in a winding route all over his body. I could feel his cock stir against my belly, begging me to come down and play, and of course, I couldn't resist.

I took him in my mouth slowly, deeply, savoring every single infinitesimal inch until I could take no more. I lathed him and sucked him, enjoying it as much as I was. His groans drove me wild, making me want to fire him up more. My lips worked wonders on his shaft while my tongue drew crazy circles all around his frenulum the way he would work my clit. It was heavenly and I was rewarded lavishly with juicy cum dripping slowly into my mouth. I lapped it up like a Persian cat lapping up cream, slurping and kissing and sucking to my hearts content.

Incapacitated by his bad back, Danny could only lay helplessly beneath me instead of bucking into the fray and this just spurred me on. He was mine. All at my mercy. He loved it though, and he kept playing with my left breast, flicking my nipple and tenderly squeezing it. My wrist action was on point, creating a vacuum of desire from which his precum spilled through my questing fingers. I kept at it, arching my back, sticking out my ass, rubbing my hardened nipples against his thighs. I was as turned on as he was and it was instinctual, every movement in perfect symphony to what he wanted and needed. It was a feast of carnal delights, both of us imbibing in each other to the fullest extent.

I kept at it, increasing his ardor, burning myself with the heat I was creating as fully as I was burning him. I was all over him, my fingers playing with his nipples, licking, twirling, sucking slowly, taking him in my mouth deeply over and over again. It was a sinuous movement, quite elemental, and I was drawn to him magnetically, right back to his cock to love and cherish it.

My pussy was full of wetness, and I could feel the cum in between my folds. I hoisted myself up and positioned right on top of him, sliding his turgid cock into me effortlessly. My walls welcomed him and warmed him. God, he felt so damn good. I ground my waist against him and instantly came, wetting him further with my juices. The orgasm felt so good, and I could tell from the promise in his obsidian gaze that there were many more to come.

I rode him slowly, easing myself up to the tip of his cock, and driving myself back in. He rubbed against my g-spot effortlessly and my thighs shook with the force of my orgasms. Over and over again I came, spilling juices all on his cock, coating it with my essence. I started slowly down, caught up in the ardor of desire and he grabbed my hips, bucking me deeply and more fully, thrusting me up and down against his shaft. The blood was pounding in my ears and I was filled with exhilaration and delight.

Every touch, every kiss, every moment was laced with pure love, passion and ecstasy. We were both caught up in the mutual enthrallment of our delight. My right hand got interlaced with his and we rode another orgasmal wave together and he came as well, gripping me solidly on top of him.

We floated back to earth slowly, the plane of sensual delight held us in it's warm embrace as we held each other.

Danny sprained his lumbar playing tennis last week. As you can imagine, it has had SUCH an impact in limiting our more adventurous love play. Knowing Danny, of course, it didn't limit our sexual activity one bit.

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

I Want You

I want you to spoon me tonight and hold me close as if you would never, could never let me go.I want you to find kiss the nape of my neck, the sensitive spots that only you know.I want you to draw my butt deep into your groin, where it fits so snugly and perfectly.

I want you to hold me, and kiss me.I want you to make love to me and fuck me.I want you.

I want you so bad right now, so much right now that I think I might scream.I want you to dip your fingers deep into my pussy to find out that these are not just words.I want you to spread my juices all over your fingers, your lips, your face, your cock.

I want you to hold me, and kiss me.I want you to make love to me and fuck me.I want you.

I want you to strip my clothes off as if you couldn't wait another second.I want you to lay me down, in any one of my favorite dozen positions.I want you to play with me, tease me, toy with every bit of me.

I want you to hold me and kiss me.I want you to make love to me and fuck me.I want you.

I want you intensely that my pussy clenches in desire with just the thought of you.I want you to impale me with the force and power of your desire.I want you to pound in me fiercely and relentlessly.

I want you to hold me and kiss me.I want you to make love to me and fuck me.I want you.

I want you to have me screaming for release as orgasms take over me.I want to melt under your gentle and thorough assault.I want you to make me cum again and again and again and again.

I want you to hold me and kiss me.I want you to make love to me and fuck me.I want you.

Tonight. Right now. This moment.But all I can have...all I do have this momentIs the memory of your sweet embrace and the promise of your kiss.

Come home to me and hold me and kiss me.Come home to make love to me and fuck me.COME HOME RIGHT FUCKING NOW DAMMIT!!!

Monday, March 05, 2007

Sugasm 69

The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #70? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the linklist within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s PicksThe Adrenaline Moment (http://theprovocateur.wordpress.com)“As soon as they stood, I was certain they spotted me – for they rose and both walked right up to the tall windows before them”

Bewitch Us Both! (http://perverselypoly.blogspot.com)“She’s starting to breath shallow as your tongue makes its way along her outer lips, followed by one, two then three fingers.”